LOGINBOOK 3: EPILOGUE Elaine dreamt. For the first time in a long while, her sleep wasn’t invaded by shadows or screams. There were no cold sweats, desperate gasps for air, or lingering dread clinging to her chest when she stirred. Instead, her mind conjured something so gentle and surreal it almost b
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 101 -ELAINE- I couldn't sit there for even a second longer, the tension was killing me. Steph was pacing back and forth in the kitchen, desperately trying to get another update from the police. Meanwhile, Duncan was out there, risking everything for something that I knew deep dow
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 100 -ELAINE— The school was surrounded by chaos when we arrived. Sirens screamed in the distance. Teachers were huddled near the entrance, some crying, others shouting into their phones. Parents were arriving in waves, panicked and demanding answers. Duncan didn’t wait; he leapt
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 99 -ELAINE— The banging on my door startled me out of my thoughts. I had barely managed to eat anything all day, my mind spinning endlessly since my last confrontation with Duncan. When I opened the door, Steph stormed in like a hurricane. “What the hell is wrong with Duncan?!” sh
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 98 -DUNCAN- I knew something was wrong. It was the townspeople who informed me about Elaine driving off the cliff. I had no idea, I was devastated about what happened the other night and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I mean, damn it, I know her. She’s stubborn, guarded, but
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 97 -ELAINE— The next day arrived, and I found myself still in the same position I was in the previous night. I hadn't even budged an inch. I missed the knock on the door when Steph arrived. I was completely lost in my world, and I didn't even realize the time or how long I had be
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 68 Elaine I was starving by mid-afternoon. The smell of paper and ink at the clinic had made me nauseous, and I couldn't shake the memory of my burnt toast from breakfast. My supervisor had pulled me in at the last minute to sort through patient files, and I ended up skipping lunch
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 38 -ELAINE- The journey was long. Not just in distance but in atmosphere. A small bus full of first-year med students and boxes of donated supplies, bumping down a winding road into rural terrain, should’ve been enough distraction. But it wasn’t. Not with Duncan two rows behind me.
BOOK 3 : CHAPTER 37 -ELAINE- The next day, I could barely concentrate at work. Not even at the important meeting that I was at with my colleagues. All I could think about was Duncan’s presence in the shadows the night before. All I could see was his face, half-lit by moonlight, watching me like he
BOOK 3: CHAPTER 26-ELAINE-After changing into something more decent;loose joggers and a hoodie, I rejoined them in the living room, half-expecting the kids to be elbow-deep in cookie crumbs and Duncan to be flipping through the kids’ drawings. Instead, I paused in the doorway, surprised.Duncan wa







